From: Cui Hu in the Tang Dynasty, named "South Village of Capital"
Interpretation: Last spring, in this family's home, I saw that beautiful face and peach blossom set each other off, which was particularly rosy.
2. Poetry: A moment that should last forever. Before I knew it, the copy had come and gone.
From: Jinse by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty.
Interpretation: The feelings of joys and sorrows can't be recalled today, but they were unintentional and have long been disappointed.
3. Poetry: Since we left each other and drifted like clouds, ten years passed like running water until we finally got together again.
From: Liang Chuanhe, an old friend of Huaishang/an old friend of Huaishang in the Tang Dynasty.
Interpretation: After parting, it is like a cloud, and the years are like running water, and the ambition is swaying for ten years.
4. Poem: Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, a ten-year lamp in Jianghu.
From: Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian's "Send Yellow Several Times"
Interpretation: In the spring breeze, I saw peaches and plums and drank wine, and the rivers and lakes were down and out. I have been away for ten years, and I often miss you listening to the autumn rain.
5. Poetry: I feel the dream of Yangzhou for ten years and get the name of a brothel.
From: Farewell by Du Mu in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: Yangzhou has been a dissolute dream for ten years. When I woke up, I got a fickle reputation among prostitutes.
2. express memories. Commemorative Poems (Famous Words) During the Qingming Festival commemorated by Du Mu, there were many rains, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. There are no flowers or wine in Qingming Yu Wang, and its taste is as bleak as that of a wild monk.
Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study. Qingming Huang Tingjian Festival Qingming Taoli smiles, and Noda wasteland is only sad.
Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain. People beg to sacrifice my arrogant concubine, but people are willing to burn to death.
A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum. There are many tombs in the south and north of Gaozhu in Tomb-Sweeping Day, but Tomb-Sweeping Day is different.
Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas. When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns.
As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop. At a banquet at Taoist Mei's house, I lay on my bed in the forest, sad that spring was coming to an end, and lifted a curtain on the flower path.
A shining bluebird called me to the residence of the Korean pine elf. What kind of flame is his golden crucible? Peach trees are in bud! .
Also because he held his youth in his face, the rosy flowing wine! ! Tomb-Sweeping Day, the Wei family demoted Bai Juyi by imperial edict, and Tomb-Sweeping Day was lonely and depressed. Leave porridge and cold porridge, and cook new tea on the fire.
Without wine, there must be flowers. Move south. Where? This place is far away.
Tomb-Sweeping Day watched prostitutes dance and listened to guest poems. Bai Juyi watched Yan Ruyu dance and listened to poems like gold. Laugh at yourself, and the string tube might as well sing.
Unfortunately, the spring breeze is old, and there is no doubt that wine is deep. Send flowers to send cold food, and at this time.
On the night of Qingming, Bai Juyi is surging, and on the night of Qingming, Hongxuan's blue bricks stab historians. Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers.
During the Qingming Festival, go to Laojun Pavilion and watch Los Angeles present scenery, fireworks and fireworks, singing and crying between cities to Han Daoshi Bai Juyi. Why don't you go with Dongluo Water and bury his family in North Mangshan Mountain?
There are no chariots and horses in the middle bridge, and crossing the boat is not idle. There are a sea of people burying graves, and Liaodong is disappointed to see cranes flying back.
Qingming is something that Emperor Meng Haoran attached importance to, and people were worried. The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush.
Flowers bloom, grass grows and birds fly in pairs. Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking.
On Qingming Day, from the West Fifth Bridge to Guayan Village, it was raining at Longmen, and the spring wind was born in your cave. Birds sing quietly, flowers fall and ruin.
Yu Ming is ashamed of his generation. He is old. The old tourist left and was disappointed with Luochengdong.
On Qingming Day, the Longmen Tour was Pan Liqiao's Qingxiaoguomen Pass, and all the doors were open. There are many roads in Luoyang, looking south at Yichuan Que.
Yan Yang rides the wind, and the Qingming Festival sends the pink moon. Two mountains move in the forest and a thousand niches in the water.
Rommel willow silk, fragrant radial hair. Have fun, have fun, and be afraid to leave a fragrance.
Tomb-Sweeping Day cold food went to Wangmen early, which caused tourists from Liqiao to flock to the two places and enter Taichu in the morning. The locust smoke disappears at dawn, and the elm fire should bloom in spring.
The sun shines on the sunny rainbow, and the flowers come with the early butterflies. Riding in glory, blowing light ash.
On that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, people hosted a banquet in honor of Ningwang Mountain Pool, saying that today's Tomb-Sweeping Day banquet is a good place to remember. Under the swaying flowers, delicate warblers fly around.
Green Pearl Song List, Hongqiao Dance Flag. The breeze is partial, and the drizzle does not touch the clothes.
Grace is like changing fire, spring goes and spring comes. Liu Langzhong, the director of the Qingming Banquet, did not leave Zu Yongtian's Jiafu Jin Chen to eat, drink and be merry.
Good garden, new Qingming fireworks. Make friends with a long history and take Germany as your neighbor.
The pool water shines in the dark window, and the cup smells like spring. Flowers cover the eaves in front of the ground, and birds outside the bamboo peep at people.
Why do you live in Taoyuan? After Tomb-Sweeping Day, I went to the city to see the scenery of Liu Changqing, and Yunshan was above me.
Flowers bloom like the old days, and new smoke comes from thousands of wells. There is no clearing in the grass, and the river flows to the sky.
Where is Chang 'an? Point to the sunset. On Qingming Day, I was relieved to think that my brother Wei's cold food recipe was sick.
Finally, I miss the county seat, and fireworks filled Qingchuan. Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried.
I just hate being a good girl, kissing my face and spending this glorious year. 1. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. (Farewell the viceroy to his post in Shu) II. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.
(Li Bai: "Send a friend" 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Twenty Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night Wu, Fujian in Chushan. (Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows a gentleman.
(Gao Shi: "Not Big") 7. Thousands of feet in Taohuatan is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sails are far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
(Li Bai: Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou) 9. We watched him go east through the wheel tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Cen Can: Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home in a Song of Snow) 10. Outside Changting, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.
The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered.
A ladle of turbid wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. Li Shutong: Farewell.
3. Memories, commemorative words or sentences about commemorative words and poems
Miss, remember, care, attachment, miss
Sorrow, reminiscence, reminiscence, reminiscence.
Flowers bloom at dusk, fresh in memory, unforgettable, fresh in memory.
Recalling the past, I have a lot of thoughts, revisiting the past, and mourning like a tide.
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, a bleak place to talk, even if you meet, you should not know each other, your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost. At night, I dreamed that I suddenly came home. The window of Xiao Xuan was dressing up, silently caring for each other, and tears flowed thousands of times, which made my heart ache every year.
The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading. Allred-rochow can't stand the cold of five people, and he doesn't know that he is a guest in his dream. Don't lean on the fence, infinite, hard to see and easy to see, water exhausted, heaven and earth also.
4. Memories of poems that passed by but missed.
The mood when the maple leaves fall.
In this season, I think there is no reason.
Peach blossoms full of trees are falling with the wind.
Let youth be closer to my autumn
When we sing elegies and pick up memories.
But lost in the warm winter.
Second,
Memories are so shallow that I can't stop going backwards.
Someone who belongs to pain cut me.
Forget it; A long-gone past
Deliberate stay will only increase sadness.
Those slightly shaken hearts have no time to wait.
I repeat, geese cross without leaving a trace.
Third,
I should take happiness away.
Should not be forgotten in empty memories.
Let your heart get wet by the rain.
Blurred the track of love
Air drying, cold cutting and heating.
Swallow loneliness with bitterness.
Until I burst into tears.
Only to find that it was hollowed out.
Xiao Yu
Entering the ninth place, Zheng Yu fell to the ground.
Jade flute fu, acacia broken soul singing
Yin Hongyan
Drums and the rustle of souls,
Jade-faced fish drunk Kyushu.
If a beautiful woman becomes famous,
How does white hair show the world dust?
monument
Qingming du mu
During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.
Qingming Yu Wang
No flowers, no wine, crystal clear, and the taste is bleak like a wild monk.
Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and the window was separated from the desk lamp by a layer.
Qingming Huang tingjian
Peach and plum laugh at the festival, and Noda wasteland is only sad.
The thunder stung the snake, and the grass trees in the suburbs were soft after the rain.
People beg to sacrifice my arrogant concubine, but people are willing to burn to death and wait unfairly.
A wise fool knows who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.
Qingming gaozhu
There are many tombs in the North and South Mountains, but Tomb-Sweeping Day is different.
Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.
At sunset, the fox sleeps on the grave. At night, his children smile at the lamp.
If you have wine in life, you have to drink it, and a drop does not reach Jiuquan.
At a banquet at the home of Taoist Mei Meng Haoran
I was lying in bed in the Woods, sad that spring was coming to an end, and I lifted a curtain on the flower path.
A shining bluebird called me to the residence of the Korean pine elf.
What kind of flame is his golden crucible? Peach trees are in bud! .
Also because he held his youth in his face, the rosy flowing wine! !
On Qingming Day, Wei Shi was sent to demote Qian Zhou Bai Juyi.
Lonely Qingming Day, depressed Sima family.
Leave porridge and cold porridge, and cook new tea on the fire.
No wine, no flowers.
Move south. Where? This place is far away.
Bai Juyi watched prostitutes dance and listened to guest poems in Qingming Festival.
Watch Yan Ruyu dance and listen to poetry like gold.
Laugh from Xu, and the piano might as well sing.
Unfortunately, the spring breeze is old, and there is no doubt that wine is deep.
Send flowers and cold food, and feel at this time.
Bai Juyi in The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival
The wind is big, the moon is bright and the night is clear. Lan Hongxuan is a thorn in historians' side.
Walking around the cloister alone, listening to the stringed pipe and looking at the flowers in the dark.
On Qingming Day, I went to Laojun Pavilion to watch Los Angeles offer a Korean Taoist Bai Juyi.
Scenery, fireworks and Qingming, singing, crying, sadness and joy between cities.
If you don't follow Dongluo water, you will be buried in Beimang Mountain.
The bridge is full of horses and chariots, and the boat crossing is not idle.
The tomb was full of people, and Liaodong was disappointed to see the crane fly back.
5. Poems related to memory and poems related to memory
1: When the kite is tired of the sky, will it fall into the sea without hesitation?
The broken promise was mended yesterday.
3. With memories, life can be rich, and years can be full of poetry. Indulge in memories, youth is inevitably pale, and men's hearts are also sad.
4. Memory is a lamp that illuminates the mind. Let you see clearly that your inner darkness is not your own defect, but because of the angle of illumination, you misunderstood and ignored it.
Life is actually a lonely journey, and no one can accompany you to the end. A brief meeting is only the foreshadowing of the next parting. Cold lurks and comes out by chance. All the pain and beauty will eventually fade away with the long river of years. Until there is no trace to be found, and there is nowhere to pursue. Finally, there are some faint sadness and memories left.
6: With good friends around, hell becomes heaven! The only rose in the world without thorns is friendship.
7. Birds' wings flutter in the air, which is a noisy and cold sound, full of fear and uncertain destination flow.
8. The most regrettable thing in life is to give up what you shouldn't give up easily and stick to what you shouldn't.
9. Memory is an old musical on the old phonograph, covered with dust and scars. Yi-ya, Yi-ya, Yi-ya, seems to be pouring out the usual bleak and broken life, like reading endless vicissitudes.
10: I used to think that my star wouldn't fall, but when it did, I found out that there is really no eternity in the world.
1 1: There are no ifs in life, only consequences and results. The past is gone forever, and what comes back is no longer perfect.
12: Young people have dreams and old people have memories. Be reckless when you are young and regret when you are old.
13: Falling in love is a feeling. When this feeling is gone, I am still forcing myself. This is called responsibility! Breaking up is courage! When this courage is gone, I am still encouraging myself. This is called tragic!
6. Poem about memory 1: A moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously. 2. When * * * cuts the candle at the west window, it's raining late. 3. Back in those days, Wan Li was swallowed by the tiger. 4. Looking back, when Miss Qiao just got married, she was handsome, with a feather fan and a black scarf, talking and laughing, and the fly ash was gone. 5: I don't know the moon when I was young, so I called it Bai Yupan, and I suspected that there was a Yaotai Sutra, flying at the end of Qingyun Mountain. 6. If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, a piece of ice heart is in the jade pot. 1, "Night Shift" Tang
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
2, "Home" Tang Du Mu
The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?
3. Song Ligou in Homesickness
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
The letter from Shi Jing was written by Yuan Kai.
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
5, "Hao Chu sees the mountain with the Lord to send friends to Jinghua" Liu Tang Zongyuan
The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
6, "Yan Wen" Tang Wei Wu Ying
Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it. Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
7, "Miscellaneous Poems" Tang
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?
8. "Thinking of my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains" Tang.
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
9, "Jingmen Ferry Farewell Friends" Tang Libai
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
10, "Moonlight Billion My Boy" Tang Du Fu
A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in the war? .
1 1, climb the mountain in autumn to see the Changqingtai Temple of General Wu.
The dilapidated vegetation has withered, and the autumn scenery has aroused my homesickness. There are few people in the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by water.
The sunset clings to the old city, and the clear sound echoes in the empty forest. Southern dynasties, what's left? , today alone in the Yangtze River.
12, "Bamboo Branch" Yuxi, Liu Tang
Spring grass grows in the head of Baidicheng, and the Qingjiang River in Sichuan is at the foot of Baiyan Mountain.
Southerners come up to sing a song, but northerners don't come up to be nostalgic.